Regardless of whether he knew Ancient One and Loki or not, he wouldn't care too much.
For now, he will only focus on becoming stronger, and then get the truth he is looking for.
"Go to Mara. She will take care of your injuries. After all, this is not even a scratch by the breath of death."
Volusk took over Rorschach's question. If the Black King's March used by Leoric was an attack that even Diavolo had to avoid, then this degraded Holy King could only scratch a few points.
oily skin.
It just prevents the injured area from recovering its vitality. Mara was able to solve this problem using the traditional herbal medicine of the barbarians.
"This is Loki, who looks nothing like Odin. He's here to meet his brother."
After a while, she said to Bulcasso with a smile, because she saw the doubt in Bulcasso's eyes.
"You mean Thor?"
Bulkesso nodded.
After all, when you go to Harrogath to find your brother, you can't always look for the hammer called the Son of Odin.
"He's still fighting in the secret realm of Warusk. It should be almost done, right?"
Bulkessoba cast his doubtful eyes at Warusk.
Warusk lay down heavily and hit the cold ground directly, and then said:
"Come on, he just killed the last zombie aggregation monster and will come out soon."
Warusk pointed at the place where he opened the secret realm, and a portal appeared as he spoke.
Thor walked out of the transfer door with dark brown blood all over his body, holding the butcher's cleaver in his hand.
Judging from the appearance alone, he looks a bit like a butcher, and the somewhat sinister weapon plays a big role.
"Brother, what are you..."
Loki said with some confusion, which earned Thor's even more confused look.
"Loki, what's wrong with you? Every time you call me brother, you always want to trick me. What trouble did you get into this time?"
Thor glanced at Ancient One, who was standing next to Loki, and tightened his grip on the weapon.
Thor is a very defensive person, although he can be regarded as just.
"Butcher's cleaver? Do you still have this in your secret realm, Warusk?"
Bulcaisel didn't care about the exchange between the brothers, but the weapon made him care more.
His words were clearly filled with anger and a hint of gnashing of teeth.
"I have forgotten it a long time ago. I only know that I will achieve greatness, so how can I remember my combat experience? I am just a bunch of soldiers."
Warusk was lying on the ground and speaking, his posture was not very elegant.
That is to say, he is wearing a battle armor, so he puts on the character "big".
Otherwise, the word "wood" is also possible. If you include the gravel hammer obtained by putting it aside, it may be the word "hugh".
"What nonsense are you talking about? There was no trace of Leoric when you were born! Then the only one you have access to is Kuang Tu. How did this meat cleaver appear in your secret realm?"
Bulkesso walked to Warusk's side and stared at Warusk on the ground.
The meat cleaver was a piece of equipment that only appeared after Aidan killed Kuang Tu. It shouldn't have appeared in the secret realm of Warusk. The timing alone didn't match it!
You must know that when Leoric was born, Volusk had been dead for more than a thousand years.
"I went to see the gate of the Holy Mountain and touched the fragments you brought back."
Warusk closed his eyes and chose not to speak anymore.
He didn't want to say any more.
After hearing this, Bulcaisu took a deep breath, then kicked Volusk on the waist, kicking the second-generation immortal king aside.
Warusk's approach is not safe and has even had an impact.
But the most terrible thing was that Bulkaiso had no other way to spread the flames except kicking Volusk.
"You know, only I can do this on the Holy Mountain, what have you lost!"
Bulcaisel no longer cared about the visitors, and shouted at Warusk in a questioning tone.
Sparks of anger could already be seen on his body.
"I lost a little bit of glory, that's all."
After Volusk left these words, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Bulcaisel was left suppressing his anger.
"Are you still you! You damn bastard! XXXX!"
Bulcaisu scolded Volusk loudly, while Gu Yi watched without saying a word.
When it comes to savages, she has learned not to inquire into them except for her kind words.
Loki and Thor were shocked by the sudden curse and did not dare to continue talking for a while.
Even though Bulcasso controlled his emotions, his strong spirit was enough to silence the two of them.
"You are not the Immortal King yet, but he is!"
Leiko clasped her hands on her chest and spoke in a hoarse voice.
When Bulcasso became angry, she turned back.
However, he just left such a sentence and disappeared again.
Indeed, Bulcaisel has not yet inherited the name of the Immortal King, and as the Immortal King, how can Volusk let others bear all that alone.
It's just that his attempt failed and he couldn't do what he wanted to do.
No one can stop a barbarian from making a choice, no matter how powerful the barbarian is.
Stubbornness is the nature of this group.
Chapter completed!